Su Li pushed him away and got up from him, "Wei, you're getting thicker-skinned."
"How can you get a wife with thin skin? Honey, come here."
Su Li's eyes suddenly reddened, "Who are you calling?"
"Besides me in this room, it's only you. Who do you think I'm calling? But seeing how excited you are, perhaps you already know in your heart, huh?"
Su Li considered herself to be fairly eloquent, but in front of Wei Chengfeng, she felt utterly outmatched.
No, no, the phrase "utterly outmatched" shouldn't be used this way, but right now she really, really didn't know how to describe the man in front of her.
"Get out."
"Not going."
"Fine, you won't go, right? You won't go, I'll go." Su Li turned to leave, but Wei Chengfeng hugged her tightly around the waist, his mouth directly biting her earlobe, "Don't go..."
Perhaps his voice was too hoarse, especially in such a night, too enticing. Su Li genuinely hesitated for a moment, forgetting to struggle.
"You, let go of me."
